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Troubling thoughts cross my mind when i ponder on my past. A ****** start from heaven, but how will my story end? I am not fair to the ones who brought me up And i'm more concerned with my cliques no matter how short they last. Instead of advancing in my studies, I burn time with fluff. I could change my story at any time But i chose to let it slip up. Is it possible that my book is already written And i have not finished reading? Or am i working on a first draft that will be revised once i finish? So much time has been wasted and i know exactly what i would edit. But for now, i'll finish my story And procrastinate the editing for later.
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Oct 14, 2012
Oct 14, 2012 at 6:58 PM UTC
Maybe Later
Troubling thoughts cross my mind when i ponder on my past. A ****** start from heaven, but how will my story end? I am not fair to the ones who brought me up And i'm more concerned with my cliques no matter how short they last. Instead of advancing in my studies, I burn time with fluff. I could change my story at any time But i chose to let it slip up. Is it possible that my book is already written And i have not finished reading? Or am i working on a first draft that will be revised once i finish? So much time has been wasted and i know exactly what i would edit. But for now, i'll finish my story And procrastinate the editing for later.
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Oct 14, 2012
Oct 14, 2012 at 6:58 PM UTC
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